The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Sword Control Technique?"

Mogna was puzzled as he listened to Arthas' speech.

He has only been away from "normal" society for three years, but has he developed new skills in swordsmanship?

"Terenas, what is this sword control technique?"

Stroking his beard with his left hand, Dai Lin asked in confusion.

Standing aside, Terenas thought: "Is there such a use for Holy Light spells?"

"Tiffin, do you know this spell?"

Catherine asked, looking at the only "genuine" archmage around her.

Looking at Varian's outburst, Tiffin had some doubts in his heart but took the initiative to respond: "I don't know, Aunt Katherine."

Even though she herself was also Onyxia, she just didn't understand.

In particular, you should not imitate others and pretend to know something you don’t.

This is to criticize someone by name.

"Power of Menethil, come to me!"

Boom! Crack! Bricks and stones shattered before Arthas' eyes, and Varian hacked and chopped with both swords.

At this moment, the two knives in his hands trembled while swinging, and his eyes were fixed on the knives in his hands.

On the other side, Arthas didn't find it strange, he just thought Varian was too focused.

"Come to me, the power of Menethil!"

He shouted at Mi Dao again, hoping that it would take the initiative.

The red and blue colors flashed by... It seemed that during this recollection, he inadvertently activated some characteristics of the two swords in his hands.

This was not the state of collapse and explosion that he expected, but a kind of... His left hand knife seemed to have a beam of red light flashing in his eyes.

Quickly dodging, Arthas breathed in the rice knife in the distance and said skillfully: "Come here quickly, do you hear me?!"

"Arthas, what are you doing?"

"No, Varian, I really don't."

After taking another breath, Arthas looked at Varian, who suddenly seemed a little angry, and responded immediately.

What happened?

It's fine that the power of Menethil here doesn't obey me, but why is Varian still...

Something is wrong, why is it so bright in Saramaine...

It will light up naturally. If Varian in the future fights wholeheartedly, he will be able to become one with the sword...

Man and sword become one, light it up.

At that time, it was easy to light up Salamaine, and even Anduin later, the Plate Priest could light it up, so what's so strange about that?

Wait, I was already proficient in wielding a sword...what about my knife-wielding skills?

"Arthas, are you looking down on me?!"

For some reason, Varian's temper suddenly became bad, and the Saramaine in his left hand...Aremaine flashed a strange red light.

"No...wait for me a moment, Varian...Midao, come here quickly!"

He repeatedly reached out and sucked, and Arthas dodged again and again with "incomparable rage".

At this moment, Varian held Sarathor tightly in his right hand, and the concave semicircular "notch" on the blade above the handle lit up with a blue light.

At the same time, a red ball of light lit up at the "notch" of the blade that matched Elemane's.

The two balls of light of different colors at the gaps should have been the handles of Saramaine's sword...

At the circular "notch" above the handle, a golden light ball will light up only when the owner of the knife is fighting.

In the audience seats nearby, Tiffin looked at Varian's increasingly "violent" appearance, and became even more worried.

This knife... this sword has been with Varian ever since that night when it left him exhausted.

She always felt that Saramaine was not what she remembered... not like the "instruction manual" given by Jaina.

“Here I am: I only took a cursory look, without a close look at the appearance, and I really think Saramaine is a knife.

However, a sword has blades on both sides, while a knife has blades on only one side.

However, Sarathor and Eremine were originally swords with blades on both sides, and after they were combined, both sides were still sharp.

So, Saramine is the sword, and the knife is just my imagination.

Therefore, I call Saramaine and its two sister swords after its disintegration the sword...please treat it with entertainment.

However, I think the Ashbringer is really a broadsword, because it only has a single edge! 』

At least, that was her impression after Sarathor and Eremine merged.

According to the "instruction manual" and her theoretical research, that shouldn't have been the case.

Even if the two swords became Saramines because of her, but...

"Arthas, is all you can do about hiding?!"

Varian asked angrily, crushing the bricks with his foot as the red and blue colors of the sister swords in his left and right hands became more intense.

Obviously, he has violated the agreement between the two of them...

That's right, Varian hasn't used magic yet, he's just fighting with his rage and Saramaine's own strength.

"Varian, put down that Saramaine immediately!"

Hearing the tone that was completely wrong, Arthas conjured Frostmourne out of thin air.

He held the sword against its back with his backhand and easily blocked the warrior brother who appeared behind him and attacked him.

Now, the two of them have triggered the rules they set before, but unfortunately it is an emergency.

"If you don't listen to me, I'll just have to do it once..."

"Arthas, please delay Varian!"

Tiffin, who was not far away, held up a barrier with one hand to cover the training ground and shouted loudly.

Holding the sword in both hands, Arthas turned and thrust upwards to force Varian back and said, "What do you mean, sister-in-law?"

"That sword is not what you said it was, but I want to take this opportunity to find out."

"But, sister-in-law, you'd better not do this kind of thing..."

"Tiffin, don't meddle in other people's business!"

Varian turned around and shouted angrily, and a red and blue rage rolled up, creating a double-blade storm on the spot.

"Arthas, continue to fight me!"

Arthas slashed out with a calm sword, stepped on the ground of dedicated light and said: "Varian, this is your fault."

"Even though the sword control skills I practiced so hard before are not very effective now, I can't let the relationship between you and Sister Tiffin..."

"Because it might be an accident caused by the sword control technique... some other accidents, which led to conflicts!"

"Power of Menethil: Master, please stop imagining... When did you learn how to use your imagination to control the sword?"

"Frostmourne (Defense): Yes, yes, doesn't your "Swordsmanship" still rely on temporary and powerful strength and the compatibility between you and me to perform? "

"Frostmourne (Attack): You...you all don't pay attention to the images of the master that the mistress occasionally plays?"

"One Sword and One Blade: Sister, what nonsense are you talking about?

The three of us have been following our master, how could we not know what he would do?

You know, the three of us are in the same camp... brothers and sisters on the same front. 』

"Frostmourne (attack): Hehe.

→_→』

"Frostmourne from another world: He knows how to wield a sword, but he is my sacred and great master.

He temporarily gave another person his powerful power, which allowed him to temporarily possess it. 』

"Peak Experience Cards, etc.: Yes, yes, yes, his thoughts are not important, it all depends on us."

"My Lords, why don't you let me go..."

"Boy, there are two more relatives."

"Leave it to Arthas and Tiffin. They are sure of it."

Staring at the red and blue swords, and Arthas's ease, Terenas smiled kindly.

"Don't worry, we have to learn to trust children because they have unlimited possibilities."

Hearing the endless possibilities, Mogna wanted to go but he was very obedient.

Then, Terenas changed the subject: "But, Daelin."

With a puzzled look, "How did Jaina get those two swords that she gave to Varian?"

"Hmm... this... I remember it seemed to be a gift from the sea."

"You remembered it wrongly, Dai Lin. Didn't you fish that out of the sea?"

Catherine retorted, shaking her finger.

"Well... Catherine, wasn't it you who took your daughter to fish it out that day?"

After thinking about it carefully, Catherine affirmed: "That's right, your fishing skills are just so-so."

Clap, clap, clap. Terenas clapped and echoed, "Yes, I will testify."

Glancing at the sword on his waist, Dai Lin murmured, "But I am an admiral of the navy."

"Yes, old friend."

"You are an admiral of the navy. You are invincible among your peer kings in naval foot combat."

……

"Arthas, it seems that those two swords cannot be taken down."

After using magic to suck the air for a long time, Tiffin felt very helpless.

Normally, Saramine would have been easily picked up by her mistress, but why was it so sticky today?

"Ah!"

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, give me a little more time."

Arthas responded seriously as he looked at the "beast" in front of him after another strike with his sword.

At the same time, the person far away finally replied to his message.

"Feeling overwhelmed: Saramine... is very simple.

Then the two swords that I picked up casually back then, the process of combining into one in this world is different.

This is an unexpected product of your resurrection technique. Some unexpected effects are normal. 』

"Easy Swordsman: So, is this Tiffin's fault?"

“I feel confused: Red and Blue… don’t these represent Onyxia and Sister Tiffin?

Don't panic, the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it.

"What were you thinking, Arthas?!"

Blocking and holding the sword to catch the angry slash, Arthas slowly retreated and said, "It's okay, sister-in-law."

"But how long will Varian's condition last?"

"Well... I was just..."

"My rage knows no bounds, Arthas Menethil!"

Without listening to the whole of Tiffin's reply, Arthas only heard the raging blood and blood of the scarlet-eyed warrior in front of him... the scarlet rage.

"Varian, I would never..."

Crushing the bright land with one foot, anger permeated the surroundings under his feet, Varian swung his sword and chopped, "Is that so?"

Seeing this demonic evil...abnormal state, Arthas's Heart of Light couldn't help but feel itchy.

He is worthy of being the King of Tiles, the destined King of Tiles of this world.

To have a beautiful woman and to be able to transform into a demon, there is a kind of...

"Your sword and your heart are so complicated. How dare you face me who is only interested in fighting?!"

Bo Za caught the knife with his backhand... and retreated two steps due to the furious combo.

At this moment, Arthas couldn't help but think of someone, a relative who was not here.

"Face me and wrestle with me, a paladin with only brute force!"

"You said I only have brute force?"

After a few sideways dodges, Arthas came to the edge of the field and said the same words at a certain moment in the past.

At this moment, the blue light on the hilt of Saratore that was rippling in Arthas's eyes became clearer and no longer so strong.

"Your power is strong enough, but it resembles the brute force of an orc."

At this moment, in Varian, Arthas seemed to see one of the audience members in the nearby audience seats, but with some signs of aging.

"It is brute strength, but Arthas, you are stronger than most orcs!"

When he caught the knife, Arthas' pupils shrank.

He finally understood that after the new combination Saramine disintegrated...

The red one, one of the effects currently revealed, will trigger a demonic state.

The blue one, one of the effects revealed at the moment, will induce the opportunity for enlightenment.

That’s right, his elder brother Varian must be a special existence like the Child of Destiny.

"Why...why do you only think of my brute strength?"

Staring at the blue light ball on Saratol, Arthas continued to focus his attention on it.

While Varian had not yet mastered the effects of these two weapons, Arthas took the initiative to enjoy the "welfare" game.

"Easy Swordsman: Jaina, it's up to you to make sure the situation doesn't get out of control!

I saw your father, Daelin Proudmoore!'

"Feeling dizzy: Huh?!

But, isn't he right there with you? 』

"Easy Swordsman: It's the one who taught you swordsmanship!"

"I feel overwhelmed: Wait, my dad is suddenly here with us?"

"Easy Swordsman: No, dear, it's just an illusion."

"Heh, kid... you don't really like thinking about craft in combat."

"You just like to use brute force to defeat the enemy in the name of thinking."

Stepping on the land of anger, Varian threw out his left-handed knife and headed straight for Arthas' head.

The next second, he turned sideways and swung out his right knife, saying, "Aren't you using brute force to deal with me, Arthas?!"

At this moment, Tiffin noticed something was wrong with Arthas and entered the scene instantly.

"Go away, annoying guy."

With a sword, Varian was chopped away and Arthas pointed the sword in an empty direction.

He said to the shadow who was ready to swing his sword at any time: "Brute force, then I will show you what the true sword skills of brute force are!"

"Varian, please calm down."

Tiffin dodged and knocked Varian to the ground. Hearing something wrong, she looked up at the "drunk" paladin.

"Arthas, what's wrong with you?"

"My child, I expect you to demonstrate your knife skills."

"Tiffin, this is a battle between me and Arthas."

Varian flashed away from Tiffin's distracted control and stared at Arthas as he closed his swords.

At the same time, Tiffin stood up and suddenly found that he could not control his body.

In her eyes at this moment, the red light deep inside suddenly took the dominant position, suppressing the blue and green colors so that they dared not move.

Looking at Varian at this moment, she murmured: "This is the power, Varian."

"Submit to it completely, and you will be completely mine."

On the other side, Varian swung out the barely assembled "Salamin", but the center of it was not a golden ball of light.

Huh, he led the opposing and shining red and blue lights in the middle of "Salamain", and charged forward and slashed hard.

"Arthas, take this blow from me if you have the guts!"

"Arthas, you should shift your thinking to swordsmanship."